Happy Halloween!
I realized that this has got to be the most boring Halloween I have ever experienced. For the past years, we would always have parties in the house where all my relatives would be in costumes. Even the adults had their best costumes on. But now, it's just us going to the cemetery and visiting my lolo. Somehow, my lolo passing away has affected the whole family in ways larger than I expected. But then again, maybe it's because most of us (me, my brother, and my cousins) are already growing up. No more celebrations to have fun because the kids, aren't kids anymore. It will be another decade or so when we have our own kids and we get to do those 'kiddie' events again. Somehow, this saddens me. I wish the old times were back. At the end of the day, I will always be the person who looks for things in the past (music, movies, experiences or what have you). I am an old soul.
Anyway, I just want to say that oatmeal sucks. I hate it. I woke up earlier then expect and the maid was not able to prepare breakfast. So I was left with eating oatmeal. Now I know why I never wanted it when I was a kid. It tasted like some paste with grain in it. I will never eat oatmeal again unless it is served to me by some person who has me as a guest.
I have been telling my mom and dad that I want to play the saxophone. This is not a temporary saxophone high because I remember that I wanted it since I was 14. It just so happened that tennis came into my life. Now that I have my goals set in place, I think playing the saxophone is a good way to embody a little bit of artistic quality in me. I am listening to Kenny G and David Sanborn right now. Jazz is getting to me.
Anyway, I just want to say that oatmeal sucks. I hate it. I woke up earlier then expect and the maid was not able to prepare breakfast. So I was left with eating oatmeal. Now I know why I never wanted it when I was a kid. It tasted like some paste with grain in it. I will never eat oatmeal again unless it is served to me by some person who has me as a guest.
I have been telling my mom and dad that I want to play the saxophone. This is not a temporary saxophone high because I remember that I wanted it since I was 14. It just so happened that tennis came into my life. Now that I have my goals set in place, I think playing the saxophone is a good way to embody a little bit of artistic quality in me. I am listening to Kenny G and David Sanborn right now. Jazz is getting to me.